MY CANDIDATE IS A MAFIA

Shooting strategy

Angry's right-hand elbow hit hard right at the door of the restaurant which was made of thick glass, making him grimace in pain holding his elbow. The aches and pains he felt were not comparable to the sharp gaze of a sword belonging to a man who had thick eyebrows whose brow hair next to his brow again, adding to the aura of horror and mystery everyone was looking at.

"Based on a stupid woman!", said Justin while reaching for the left hand shaima he used to massage his right hand. He gripped the hand of anger firmly. And for the second time Anger grimaced in pain.

"Ah, please let go of sir!", Angrily pleaded with Justin. His reddened eyes held back the water droplets that were ready to fall from his eyelids. Justin's fight is very strong. Oho! The grip of a mafia hand is so strong compared to the grip of monsters in the film.

If you want to ask where Cika is, he is next to Anger, stunned by the good looks of the young man in front of him who looks a bit more western. However, a moment later he came to his senses when he heard the heartbreaking scream of anger.

"Sir, please let him go, actually the wrong father has hit him!", said the weak cika pulled the hand of shaima who was in Justin's grip. Justin's eyes that were originally staring at Amarah turned to stare at the sharp cika, cika who was in the face turned his eyes in another direction other than toward Justin. Since when the tomboy woman was afraid of something that would harm her friend.

The drik behind Justin shook his head slowly, inwardly he simply said, "this girl again, why does she always come out when my master's emotions peak?", ask the three-headed man.

The person who saw this incident did not dare to break up, what else was the cause of the incident was a lion who had just escaped from his cage.

"For the second time you've blocked my stupid trip! What do you want, huh? Are you tired of living? You met me a second time and it always messed me up! Wh why? This time, I will not let you block my path for the third time!", Justin snapped with a tone of condemnation and decisiveness every sentence.

No matter who was in front of him a beautiful woman who until now many men admired him in silence.

The sound of Justin blaring the bass that was just hit was able to make the heart of Shaima pounding, not because there is love, but rather because there is a sense of fear that envelops almost his entire body.

Wait, blocking Justin's trip for the second time? Ah, the feeling of shaima just first met him. That's right at this restaurant. But, it is impossible if just because it was hit by the body Anger made Justin angry and very, very angry.

Angrily thought for a moment, should he drain his brain recalling the incident before he went to this restaurant? But what can be done, if not think out and review the events that lead him to the restaurant where he and karsa meet, and, how could he know what happened that made him experience unpleasant events like now.

Oh, Naw! The car that wanted to hit him.

"ah, the car he turned out to be", Thought Amarah resigned to something that he would experience next. He didn't know if Justin was in the car. If he knew, he would definitely repeat the time so as not to meet his car.

Oh, if time can be repeated, he does not want his feet to be cramped in the middle of the road that requires a car to stop suddenly because of his actions. It has all passed, for what is remembered if there is no change that makes him go home and meet his beloved grandmother safely.

Drik who is still loyal to his firm standing position cannot be surprised by his master's statement.

It turned out that the master knew, this woman was someone who was ordered to be killed while on the road earlier, and her mind was increasingly mixed when remembering her lies to save this girl.

"ah!! How is this?", inner drik

But fortunately drik, who a moment later thought that the cruel master had a nature that is not indifferent to the problems that have long occurred. Drik is grateful for that, but now the fate of this poor woman in front of him who must fight with the bitter reality that he will soon face.

"Shoot him!", a beautiful word from Justin's mouth was able to make cold sweat pour from the beautiful face of Anger.

He let out a rough breath from his mouth a sign of not believing what he was facing. Anger don't want to have a newspaper out tomorrow about this incident. Ah, impossible and do not want, his mind was kind of looking at Justin's face with a circle of tears.

Doesn't Justin feel sorry for him?

With great difficulty drik swallowed his saliva hearing the master's order. For the second time the master ruled that heinous deed, It is impossible if because the kasian on this woman makes it difficult to ignore the orders of the master. If the master had said, nothing could have prevented him from pulling back the words that came out of his lips. Oho! what a shame this woman's fate.

Drik took the gun behind his shirt, pointed it at Anger, wanted it to feel Angry against the exhaustion.However, what power his white hand is still in a strong grip by Justin. Doesn't anyone want to help him right now?

Anger only prays in the heart for protection from Allah. The creator of nature and the gripper of his destiny. Is he not the determinant of death? If Shaima had to die in Justin's hands, was it because Alex was planning? Nah! How could this be Justin's plan. If Justin's will is not in accordance with the creator's will, what can he do? If God wills to take his life just before Shaima is shot, what can he do?

Justin is an atheist, who knows no god. He felt that he was the one who ruled over the face of the earth. But have you ever heard the story of the pharaoh? He feels himself to be the God to be worshipped. Is not God eternal? Then why can the pharaoh perish in the edible whirlpool? It was all because of God's wrath on him.

This luxurious restaurant will soon be a silent witness to the birth of a tragedy that was never expected at all. This is a restaurant, not a torture chamber that is free to shoot anyone. Maybe the restaurant owner did not end up thinking if there is something undesirable.

Soon the drik will launch a bullet towards Anger. He waited for a nod from the master.

Cika feels tired to release Justin's grip on the hands of a very strong anger. Cika is indeed a tomboyish woman, but that does not mean she can fight this man in front of her. If anything happens to shaima, it feels like cika will curse him for life.

Tears of Anger/Amira flowing profusely like rain that has been soaked in the sky for years. Justin stared at the tears, there was something different when this woman was crying, justin's heart felt melted immediately heard this girl's sobbing. Justin's eyes met with the eyes of Anger/amira which was filled with a heartbreaking clear liquid. Why did looking at his eyes make Justin's anger go away?

"no! Come on, Justin she's a weird girl who wears a head covering and always makes me angry", Justin's inner self-conscious.

Drik took the bullet out of his silversh-colored pistol and

The dorrr!

The sound of pistols echoing throughout the restaurant room mixed with the sound of screaming people who were there.

Anger/amira closed her eyes as she said, "yes.. Rabbi.", he was wailing with tears.

He could feel his whole body stiff, his body trembling. His feet felt unstamped on earth. The cries of people breaking warmly in his ears, his body cold hot. Sweat poured profusely soaked his smooth white face. Oho! Is this the fate of shaima?

However, it felt that Shaima's body did not feel any pain. No sign of bullets entering without permission into his body. He felt good arms, his chest was good and even his head was not hurt. Only her heart beat that was so fast and loud occupied her body. He felt that no more powerful scenes were tormenting him. But he still did not dare to open his eyes full of clear liquid.

Until finally, a person's body collapsed in front of him with breath gasping like being chased by a group of people.

Amira/anger is shocked and reflexes slightly avoid the collapse of a person's body, although he feels his shoulders are slightly exposed to the body and in this condition requires him to open his brown bead slowly, although he feels that his shoulders are slightly exposed to the body, I hope nothing can ruin his soul.

And, how shocked he was when he looked closely at the person who had collapsed right beside him with a deathly pale face holding onto his leg full of blood, he could feel the pain that the man was in.

"Pak karsa!", she shrieked with a sigh.

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